"Auntie is here?" Chu Lingfeng came over with brown sugar water. "How do you know?" Shen Qingyuan asked, holding his stomach. "The day should be coming soon." He handed me the brown sugar water, rubbed his big hands to warm them, gently placed them on my lower abdomen, and started rubbing them slowly: "Hehe." "What are you laughing at?" He came closer and closer. Qingyuan quickly tapped his lips and wanted to escape, but he grabbed him. "Little one, don't run away."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
